Right...now at the point of writing, I have 52 reviews – care to make it up to 55 for the next chapter?

Ok. This chapter is for Millarca666, who loved the In. Out. In. Out. – well, didn't we all.

EPOV

That was all it took for my hot seed to come flying out into the condom, harder than ever before. I came so hard, that my head began to hurt, and I felt like I was going to pass out. Christ, I'd never come like that before.

But before I collapsed, I was able to pull myself up off the bed, and hobble into the ensuite bathroom in order to dispose of the now used condom, and to bring back a face cloth in order for both Sookie and I to get cleaned up with.

I slowly made my way back to the bedroom (not that I had much choice in the matter – I could barely walk – imagine how Sookie must be feeling if I was being affected in this way. Christ I hope I didn't hurt her), climbed back into the bed and got Sookie cleaned up.

After throwing the face cloth on to the floor, I turned in the bed, so that I was spooning Sookie from behind and whispered "I love you". It wasn't long until I heard the sounds of Sookie's breathing even out – she was asleep. I followed pretty soon afterwards.

SPOV

Oh. My. Fucking. Good. God. My boyfriend was a complete sex god. Not long after we finished, we fell asleep. Just snuggling. He was a world class snuggler. Just right for to cuddle. All 6 foot four inches of him.

The next morning...

I woke around 10.30. With Eric's arms still around me. He was still asleep. I was so comfortable, just lying in his arms. Unfortunately, my bladder didn't feel the same way. So, I reluctantly, forced my way up from the bed, and into the bathroom.

When I returned from the bathroom, Eric was wakened up. He was sitting upright in the bed, with the duvet cover wrapped around his waist so that only his top half was visible. He looked gorgeous with his six pack on show. And his glasses on. Reading a book. He was mine.

When he noticed I was there after about 5 minuites, I suddenly realised that I was naked. I quickly ran over to the bed in a feeble attempt to cover myself.

Eric just sniggered, and left his glasses off on top of the bedside table, with his book sitting underneath it.

"Baby, don't ever make an attempt at covering yourself again. You are the most wonderful, most gorgeous woman I have ever met in my entire life and if I were ruler of the universe, I would make it completely illegal to wear any sort of clothes at all. You would be naked all the time, and for my eyes only."

Before I could respond to any of the ridiculous notions that Eric had stated, his lips quickly descended on mine. He kissed me slowly, sweetly but yet full of passion. However, before long, the kiss became more heated and pretty soon we were ready to have sex again.

Eric quickly lowered his hand to my clit, and whenever he realised exactly how wet I was he said, huskily:-

"My lover, does your pussy want me? Is she wet for me? Does she want my tongue or my cock?"

All I could do was whimper and moan. Ovbiously, that wasn't good enough for Eric, he wanted an answer (amongst other things!)

"Answer me, Lover – do you want my tongue or my cock?"

At this point, he slipped his finger into my pussy

"Ah.. .oh... my... god... your... your ... your ... cooooo...oh...god... Eric..."

By this stage, his marvellous fingers had managed to give me an orgasm. One of the most powerful of my existence. Whenever, I was able to speak again, I answered:-

"God...Eric I need your ... I need your ... cock...right now... please...Eric ... I need you now...please..."

He wasted no time in quickly pulling a condom out of the drawer of the bedside table, rolling it on and plunging his humengous cock into my pussy.

Immediately, she began to contract and expand around him. Unlike the night before ( and the 7 times during the night – I didn't know how he could be ready for round 9, how he could even get it up!), this time was going to be hard and fast.

"Who do you belong to lover?" Eric asked suddenly

In. Out. In. Out. In. Out.

"Who do you belong to lover?" he repeated.

"I'm... I'm ... I'm ... yours ... only yours" I managed to stutter. He was still pounding hard and fast.

"Yes, lover... you are mine ... not Bill's ... mine...this pussy only gets wet for me... lover... do you hear me... she only gets wet for me..."

But I couldn't answer.

My orgasm was approaching faster than a freight train.

"... Eric"

Not long after this, I felt Eric completely fill the condom with his juices. All of a sudden, I was jealous of the condom. Yes, I will admit, I was jealous of the condom. It wasn't fair that the stupid, clear bit of bloody plastic was allowed to fill with my boyfriends cum. It wasn't fair. It really wasn't fucking fair that because I didn't want to be a mother, I wasn't ready to be a mother, I wasn't allowed to have my boyfriend cum inside me with nothing between us. It wasn't fucking fair at all. Maybe I should look into getting the contraceptive implant, so I wouldn't have to worry about being a mammy for the next 3 years...

Right...really really sorry about having to cut the chapter short... but it's late, I'm grumpy and I can't be arsed...so theres my excuse...what's yours for not reviewing?

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